Alison Seong vs Grace Kenning

[Fairy Dragon]

That one got her, despite Alison's confidence that uppercut really made her body crumble, bending with the punch and taking a step back as Alison's face was nothing but pure shock at the thought that Grace really hit her that hard. "I think you're the one who needs those abs of steel." Grace taunted, acting a little cocky after seeing it, not her usual style but it was completely deserved for Alison. The pain may have turned Alison into a snarling beast, he attacked again without words, but the full might of her rage at being challenged into an uppercut that hit higher than most of her other hits and way harder.

"Uuuooggh!" Grace gasped, making a step back and feeling the punch go in deep. Her abs absorbed what they could but Alison clearly held nothing back this time and all that in one punch was almost enough to send her to the floor. The pain spread through her for a few seconds but started to fade with Grace still on her feet. She still had a chance and she wasn't going to let Alison have this, she stepped back in and pulled her fist back as far as she could before putting her back and her entire arm into a straight right aimed at the center of Alison's stomach, wanting to spear through those abs and send her tumbling into the ropes behind her.

[TheManVan]

Stepping into the blow with that same step she had to give up, Alison knew that she tore into Grace's stomach that sent Grace back, almost teetering down to the amt with the force behind the uppercut! Feeling even more confident with landing such a violent blow and even with the pain in her stomach, she still stood up victoriously by standing straight! "I'm beginning to think...you don't have those abs of steel." she sneered back, watching Grace take a few seconds to herself and letting Alison bask in what she saw as a victory.

But Grace was not to be done in just yet, rising back to face Alison and fired off a quick but strong straight fist to her stomach! With all of the momentum of Grace focused behind that punch, all of which going right into Alison's stomach, not even the stubbornness of Alison was able to withstand the blow as her eyes widened and hands shot to her stomach! "Guuuuuuuugh!" she let out, hunching over as she had to take more steps back to hold her body up, her wheezing for air was much louder this time around as she stepped all the way back to the ropes!

Feeling the ropes behind her, Alison sprung back, leaning into the ropes before the spring sent her back at Grace. This was not just physics of high tension cables, but Alison willingly threw herself back at Grace with more force behind her as she threw a wild looping right upon her return to bash it all right back into Grace's stomach!

[Fairy Dragon]

The punch was a good one, pushing into Alison and digging into the flesh of her belly, making her give up ground from the extended push of her fist and knocking her backward. Grace smirked at the sight of Alison's struggles, showing how she once again proved her cockiness was misplaced. Grace didn't have the kind of advantage she wanted, but she could tell that Alison wasn't ahead of her either. "Don't need them, my fists...will do." Grace taunted watching her stumble to the ropes...before seeing Alison actually use them for her next move, taking the momentum to run at Grace and hit her with another right aimed at her stomach.

"UUugggh!" Grace gasped, almost jumping from the punch that had the force of Alison's speed behind it, nearly crushing her stomach as she felt the punch really dig into her gut. Her abs couldn't hold out forever and this time she was leaning in again, unsure how anyone could stand here and do this all the time. Grace had to will herself back up, refusing to let Alison have the win or the final say and would actually run right at Alison and try to aim for the spot she hit last time, using the steps she took to pick up speed and drive her fist right back into it with a big hook.

[TheManVan]

Blasting into Grace's stomach, Alison lurched forward as she held her stomach as the wild plan of using the ropes came on instinct without a care for her body desire for rest and now it was demanding the time. Her running blow left a heavy toll on Grace who was teetering on the edge of collapsing to the mat where Alison could solely claim victory on the initial battering of stomachs, but slowly Grace managed to rise up once to Alison.

Coughing for air, Alison growled and gritted her teeth, her opponent of the night was as tenacious and stubborn as she was foolheartedly as she rushed back at Alison again and showing off precision even in the state she was in, found the same spot that she struck before. Being hit in that area once did a number on Alison, hitting it again with more speed and on an already weakened spot made that hit all the more devastating! "Guuuuuuuh!" the air rushed out of Alison again, another two steps back as her hands covered her stomach.

Her legs buckled underneath her and was on the verge of falling over. But there was no way in hell that Alison was conceding anything to Grace after that absurd talk she spouted before the match. She took a step forward, closing the distance between them but too far for her arms to reach. Because she swung with her leg instead, cutting it right up the middle angling her toe to smash right underneath the chest of Grace for a tighter angle of attack and drive the point of her boot deeper than her fist!

[Fairy Dragon]

Grace had punched the same area twice, and she found that it was far easier to push through than the last time. The walls of Alison's abs were breaking down and if she survived this round she wouldn't last much longer. She came close to dropping, and Grace found herself wishing it would happen just to see Alison's anger rise, maybe it would make her face turn red. She came back at Grace in a sloppy state and Grace stood her ground, watching to see which punch was coming. The answer was something else, something Grace was not prepared for.

"Ggguuugggh!" Grace gasped, feeling Alison's boot strike her belly, reaching high into her solar plexus and slamming into her with enough force to flatten her stomach and send Grace stumbling back, a kick that high when she was expecting a punch shut Grace down completely, she stumbled away holding her gut trying to stay up, but soon her left leg started to give in and her right followed, bringing her to her knees. Grace coughed in pain after she fell before looking up at Alison annoyed. "Scared...of my fists...?" Grace growled, nothing prevented a kick, but Grace was under the impression it was an unspoken rule. Clearly trusting Alison like that was a mistake since spoken or unspoken rules were nothing to her.

[TheManVan]

The audience rained down with boos, although there was nothing illegal with what Alison did, it was a sharp and sudden end to an other honorable, but battering duel of fists as they felt Alison cheated them out of a fair ending. But it was not like she cared what they thought, they weren't the ones fighting in the ring so they couldn't be further from a care in Alison's mind. A twisted smile curled on Alison's face as she watched Grace stumble back and eventually falling over onto her butt.

She stomped over to Grace, unsteadily but progressing, as she lifted her foot and slammed it down onto her stomach with both of her hands planted on the back of her knee to drive all of her weight down onto the battered stomach.

"First you spout...some bullshit about my attitude and now you're upset I used my foot?" she sneered, glaring down on Grace's face and literally rubbed it in with her foot on the stomach. "Don't be so conceited, no one other than you is going to follow some made up rules in a fight!" she snarled, "Just like you and your abs, built on weak nothings!"

[Fairy Dragon]

Of course their was an undeniable truth to the fact that the contest was one they did at random and thus kicks were never off the table. But the pattern before it was enough to make the fans think it was a dirty trick and boo the uncaring Alison, all that mattered to Alison was that she was still standing and Grace had fallen, and that's all she spoke about when standing over Grace and then stomping down on her stomach. "Uggghh." Grace groaned, feeling the boot dig in deeper and slowly twist against her stomach making the brunette lurch upward and try to endure the pain of the stomping while she heard Alison's taunts.

"Weak...nothings? Those nothings had you about to puke.." Grace muttered between the twists of Alison's foot, each one making the pain return in full force. She tried to pull her leg off her or push it away, wanting Alison off so that she could get up and make her pay for her attitude and her cheap shots.

[TheManVan]

Hearing the barking back from Grace, even if it was the true and it cut deeper than Alison wanted, she still felt as if she was in the right due to how she was the one still standing. "Tough talk coming from someone on her back!" she shot back as she punctuated herself with a stomp on the stomach before walking off from Grace. She did have to take a moment to herself, hunching over and even dropping to knee to tend to her stomach with some deep coughing.

Grace's hit were as devastating as the ones she took and not even Alison could deny the pain that it brought her. Through her actions, not through her words. She gritted her teeth, rubbing her stomach as she took a deep breath. She had the advantage, she couldn't waste all of it on tending to her stomach as she gingerly returned to her feet. Turning her attention back to Grace, she'd stomp over to her opponent to take her back, pressing herself right up against her with her arms wrapping around the waist, hands right on the stomach as she went to tear down even more of Grace's abs with a rear waist lock!

[Fairy Dragon]

She meant those words as a taunt but she could tell that they bothered Alison, for all of her arrogance she seemed to truly think Grace would be as easy to beat as she Alison thought and the fact that she wasn't hurt her pride a little. Grace only wished she hurt her body more, since she still had the top position and used it to stomp on her. "Uggh." Grace moaned, feeling Alison leave her to tend to her belly after that stomp. Grace tried to use that moment to get up, enduring the pain in her abs to turn herself around and start to force her way back to her feet, she was on her knees when she heard Alison stomping right back at her, and quickly thought of something to do.

She would put her hands on the mat and kick her foot back, giving Alison a back kick to the stomach to stop her march and keep punishing those abs. If that made Alison bend forward Grace would reach up to grab her head and drop down with it, hitting Alison with a stunner next.

[TheManVan]

Sweat rolled from her body, their match had just start but neither one of them chose to go easy in the slightest as Alison approached Grace with the intent to cut her in half with her arms alone as she approached. But Grace quickly shot out a foot, an attack that Alison wasn't anticipating to be thrown this quickly as it burrowed into her stomach! "Paaaagh!" she gasped out, hunching over onto Grace while she tried to gather her breath but fell right into Grace's plan!

A hand clasped around her head, locking it to the shoulder as Grace dropped down onto the mat, the momentum of the fall travelling through Grace's body and right into Alison's chin, snapping her head back! Springing off of Grace's shoulder, Alison monolith'd on her knees, straight up into the air before gravity took a hold of her body and went crashing down onto her back! "Uuuuuuuugh..." she groaned out, stunned by the move as slowly she brought her hand up to her chin, forced to stare up into the ceiling lights!